A Baroque Poem

The lingering effects of alcohol,

traced around the peripheral,

a ghost that is want to linger,

and yet my absolute call…

 

She is wise and notorious,

and never one to fly away from a flirt,

quite satagious indeed,

even if that is a made up word…

 

To alcohol, may God bless you ado…

 

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About Michael Medlen

My name is Michael and during my free time I avoid having a day job. Strangely enough, this gives me the freedom to run this blog. I write just about anything that can be considered art. I also occasionally post articles that may or may not be relevant to the theme of this site. You’ve been warned.
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